journey and kiss are next in line.
the time of short shirts tucked in high-waisted jeans and mind-blowing glam rock has arrived.
although i feel the strain just watching steve perry do his thing.


the mind is a beautiful thing.
and by beautiful, i mean beyond comprehension.
a blackhole of knowledge and God knows what else.
quite ironic, that the very thing from which understanding emerges is the same thing that we'll be struggling to decipher for as long as we live.


i dont get it with the whole dan brown davinci angels demons slush.
yea freedom of speech and religion but this is ridiculous.
hyped-up hollywood hooha sells anything.
but we'll look back and go "oh, now look what you've done".


a singer in a smoky room
a smell of wine and cheap perfume
some will win, some will lose
some were born to sing the blues.

perfection at 3:29 AM